Honghuang: I, Huanglong, refine the heavens and do not join the Chan sect

Chapter 69: The Witch Clan Awakens, the Innate Gourd Vine
"When the opportunity comes, it can't be stopped."

Looking at the gray fog around him, Huang Long chuckled and walked forward according to his feeling without choosing any direction.

He believed that he would enter this innate formation without realizing it.

That means you have a connection with the things in the formation. As long as you follow your feelings and move forward, it will only be a matter of time before you find that spiritual object.

at the same time.

Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Hall.

This is the place where the twelve ancestor witches were born and it is the holy land of the witch clan.

The twelve ancient witches sat in the middle, each with a serious expression.

Over the past three thousand years, the conflict between the Witch Clan and the Temple of the Sun has intensified.

At the beginning, with Donghuang Taiyi's instructions, the Temple of the Sun did not take the initiative to cause trouble for the Witch Clan.

After all, the prehistoric world is so vast that even if one wants to conquer Mount Buzhou, there is no need to rush.

Moreover, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were powerful and the two sides did not have much hatred. In the initial battle, only some Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals died in the Temple of the Sun.

It is not wise to make enemies with the witch clan for such a small matter.

But gradually, for unknown reasons, the friction between them and the Taiwu tribe continued to increase.

At the beginning, it was some Taiyi Golden Immortals from the Temple of the Sun who rashly broke into Mount Buzhou and offended the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Those Taiyi Golden Immortals who disobeyed the orders of Donghuang Taiyi are dead, and the Temple of the Sun will never waste energy on avenging them.

Until one time, when the Ancestral Witch was killing these Taiyi Golden Immortals, for various reasons, he actually fought with an army of the Temple of the Sun and killed several Daluo Golden Immortals.

From then on, the conflict between the Witch Clan and the Temple of the Sun became increasingly intense. From the perspective of the Temple of the Sun, in order to avoid a collapse of military morale, Donghuang Taiyi could not suppress the matter by force.

The only thing he could do was to minimize the casualties of high-end combat forces on both sides and avoid irreversible situations for both sides.

Di Jun and Bai Ze also felt that this matter was a bit strange, but the strange thing was that even with the help of the River Map and Luoshu to deduce the secrets of heaven, they did not calculate any results.

However, after discussion, the two of them still supported Donghuang Taiyi's approach and tried their best to control the war with the Wu clan.

Whether out of concern for the unknown or from the perspective of a leader, making enemies with the witch clan is not a wise move.

But even so, the casualties in the Temple of the Sun are still increasing day by day, and more and more Daluo Jinxians are joining in this fight for various reasons.

Even high-end fighters like Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun had to fight against the Twelve Ancestral Witches several times to protect the Daluo Jinxian of the Sun Temple.

The relationship between the Witch Clan and the Temple of the Sun is getting worse and worse, and some people have become bloodthirsty.

Now, under the feet of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, there are piles of bones, mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"From today on, we the Wu Clan no longer have to defend Mount Buzhou. I want to let all the people in the prehistoric world know that our Wu Clan is the true orthodox prehistoric world. Do they really think we can't see anything?!"

Zhu Jiuyin snorted coldly, and the other eleven ancestor witches also had murderous intent in their eyes.

But when they looked at the pool of blood in front of them, their eyes became much softer.

In this pool of blood are their sleeping people.

this day.

The blood pool rolled, the laws manifested, and one after another, strong and powerful witches of the witch clan awakened from the blood clan.

Every great witch has at least the cultivation level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal after birth.

Such as Xingtian, Kuafu, Xingtian, Kuafu, Houyi, Jiufeng and other well-known wizards.

Moreover, right after birth, his height exceeded a thousand feet, and his cultivation reached the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, comparable to some innate gods and demons.

After the great wizard comes the divine wizard.

There are tens of thousands of divine wizards, each of whom has at least the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, and some of them have even stepped half a foot into the threshold of becoming a Daluo Golden Immortal.

After that, there were the Earth Witches and the True Witches. These were huge in number, and their cultivation had all reached the True Immortal Realm. "Hahaha! Next, it's time for all the creatures in the prehistoric world to see for themselves what the Witch Clan is!"

Looking at the hundreds of thousands of clansmen in front of them, the Twelve Ancestral Witches laughed loudly, their blood boiling and their heroic spirit soaring to the sky.

With these tribesmen around, we won’t have to defend Mount Buzhou anymore. If the creatures in the ancient world dare to invade Mount Buzhou, our Wu tribe can also fight their way out of Mount Buzhou!

Then the witches walked out of Buzhou Mountain. The first step they had to take was to completely occupy Buzhou Mountain and drive out all outsiders.

However, what all the witches present, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches, did not notice was that there was a wisp of aura that was thinner than the color of hair, invisible and intangible, entwined around the heads of these members.

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it’s three hundred years later.

In the innate formation.

One day, Huang Long suddenly found that the gray fog around him became thicker. He followed his feeling and walked around for a month, and he came to a seemingly desolate valley.

In the center of the valley, the fog is particularly thick, and you can vaguely see a long vine.

"This is……"

Huang Long felt something and strode forward until he came to the vine.

This vine was as gray as the surrounding fog. Apart from a few scattered green leaves, there were only seven stems of different sizes.

A mysterious Taoist aura is entwined on the vines, and one can feel its extraordinary nature just by looking at it.

"Is this the Xiantian Gourd Vine?!"

Soon, Huang Long found the roots of the gourd vine.

This is exactly the top-grade innate spiritual root - the innate gourd vine!

According to the memory of the time traveler, the innate gourd vine was born on Mount Buzhou and took root in the chaos. It used chaos as nutrients and gave birth to seven innate gourds, one each in red, orange, yellow, green, indigo and purple.

The red gourd was obtained by Taoist Hongyun, who refined it into the Nine-Nine Soul-Destroying Gourd.

The purple gourd was obtained by Taoist Taiqing, who refined it into a purple gold gourd.

The golden gourd was obtained by Nuwa and eventually refined into a demon-summoning banner.

Some say that the yellow gourd was obtained by Lu Ya, while others say it was obtained by Donghuang Taiyi and refined into the Immortal-Slaying Gourd.

Green gourd...

Each of these seven gourds has a mysterious function, and after being refined, they are all top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

Unfortunately, after producing seven gourds, the origin of the innate gourd vine almost dried up.

In addition, after Pangu created the world, there was not much chaotic energy left on Mount Buzhou.

Now that the innate gourd vine's origin is missing and there is no chaotic energy as a nutrient supply, it is difficult to grow new gourds, or even maintain its vitality this year.

If it continues like this, in another thirty to fifty thousand years at most, the Chaos Gourd Vine will probably become the first top-grade innate spiritual root to die accidentally.

"The key to keeping the Xiantian Gourd Vine alive is the Chaos Energy..."

Huang Long touched his chin, a thoughtful look on his face.

With Huang Long's current level of cultivation, he is fully capable of entering the chaos outside the sky and bringing back some chaotic energy.

As for how to replenish the essence of the Chaos Gourd Vine and make it grow new gourds, Huang Long was not sure.

"Hmm...if the Xiantian Mirage Qi can restore the origin, perhaps this method can also be used on the Xiantian Gourd Vine."

Huang Long nodded slightly, then gently pressed on the innate gourd vine.

"I can provide you with Chaos Energy to keep you alive. As for the method of restoring your essence, there is no way to guarantee it for now. That's it. Are you willing to follow me?"

(End of this chapter)